Mu Baiyi walked over and knocked politely on the door:

"Anyone? Please open the door, I want to live in this room." The tone is very polite, and there is no toughness to take the room.

The bald man and the woman watched the scene, smiling playfully, waiting to see her kicked out by the people inside.

"No one?" Mu Baiyi tilted his head in confusion. "There should be someone right, is it already dead?"

The two of them were shocked, and they didn't know if the people inside had heard this, but they subconsciously felt a chill down their spines.

Mu Baiyi saw that no one opened the door, so she took the initiative to pull down the doorknob, and she didn't know how she did it, so she opened the locked door with a casual pull.

Walking in as if no one was around, it was as natural as walking into your own room. As soon as I entered, I looked around, as if I was looking to see if I could stay comfortably.

After a quick scan, I found a person lying on the bed.

"So there are people? I thought I was dead." There was a hint of inexplicable regret in her tone.

The baby-faced man on the bed stared at the uninvited guest in front of him, and took off the headset on his head with great displeasure, just hearing this.

The boy's face became even more gloomy, and as soon as he finished speaking, he flew up and kicked it, moving quickly and quickly.

Mu Baiyi's face snorted lightly without changing color, and stood still in place.

Just as the kick was about to hit her in the face, a broad palm suddenly appeared, grabbed the ankle with one palm, lifted the boy up, and threw him out the door.

One grab and one throw, the whole action is simple and rough without losing it. The puppet stood beside Mu Baiyi, as if he had only made a gesture of raising his hand.

Before the boy could react, he was thrown out, and his body fell crookedly on the sofa in the living room.

With that blank look, he didn't react for a while.

"Damn it......" A few seconds later, Zuo Qi, who had come back to his senses in an instant, was furious, bounced up from the sofa, and rushed at the puppet with murderous anger.

The momentum was extremely fierce and dangerous, and even Shen Bei couldn't help but be shocked, and was about to make a move. saw the puppet turn around and kick the fierce and angry boy away.

This kick was brutal, kicking the person directly to the wall, and not only that, but also broke a rib.

Zuo Qi slammed into the wall and spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground weakly, and after a while, he struggled to stand up.

He stared at the puppet fiercely, a dangerous black light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his foot forward, as if he wanted to rush forward.

"I'm going to die this time!" Mu Baiyi glanced back at him and kindly persuaded, "The puppet doesn't know how to show mercy to his subordinates, how much force you use to attack, he will increase his strength more than twice as much as the original strength to fight back against you."

People can't kill each other at will, this is what she read in her original memory, according to her understanding, as long as you don't die, it doesn't count as killing.

If the puppet kills him, it may not be easy. Of course, if that person wanted to die by herself, she would still let the puppets help her.

After all, it is also a virtue for people to help each other.

She had already reminded him once that if the man was going to rush up, the puppet would be willing to help him die.

After Zuo Qian listened to her words, his steps paused, and his dark eyes stared at the puppet bone for a moment.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched, and a simple and harmless smile suddenly appeared.

"Big brother, you're so powerful!"

The next second, he showed a sad and puzzled look: "Big brother, why are you hitting me? Am I doing something wrong?"

The innocent tone carries a hint of grievance of being bullied, which makes people can't help but feel pity.

The speed at which this face changes is simply ...... It's indescribable.

Shen Bei silently shed some cold sweat when the boy fell to the ground and got up again, and only secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him show that 'innocent, smile).

He glanced at the cracked wall and said that it was only a few cracks in the wall, and it was not completely destroyed

House.

"Little brother, I'm going to live in this room."

Mu Baiyiba blinked at the baby face, as if he wanted to learn his tone to respond, but the tone of his voice was still so dry and unwavering, which seemed a little weird and ridiculous, making Zuo Qi's expression stiffen.

"Why? That's my room."

Although Zuo Qian is a little afraid of the puppet, he has no scruples about the girl who doesn't seem to have any lethality at all, so he naturally has something to say.

"He said it, and the room was assigned to itself." She pointed to Shen Bei, "I have assigned myself this room, and I will live here in the future."

She elaborated blandly, with no intention of robbing someone else's room at all. Obviously, there is no problem between the words, but it sounds a little strange.

"You're not allowed to rob my room." And rightly added.

Everyone: Who the hell is robbing whose room?

Zuo Qian was laughed at by her.

It turned out to be a room grab. The right to belong to whoever has the ability to belong to whomever has the ability to belong to him, and he knows this unwritten rule.

Ever since he moved here, no one has dared to grab a room with him. Even if there is a hard requirement of the base, he has the means to occupy a room alone.

Besides, is this woman stupid? Why don't you rob the room of the two dead bald heads, and see that he is a bully alone, right?

"If you say so, then I'll assign myself this room. What to do? Do you want to live together?" Zuo Qian said with a smile.

Except for rubbing his chest when he first stood up, he showed no signs of weakness now, as if the person who had broken a rib was not him.

In the eyes of Mu Baiyi, what he considered provocative words was indeed a problem that needed to be solved.

I saw her looking at Zuo Qian with a serious face, and the eyes that seemed to be looking at the goods almost made him explode again.

Before he was about to break out, Mu Bai shook his head seriously: "No, you are too ugly to be qualified to share a room with me."

When Zuo Qi heard this, he took a few steps forward and almost rushed over to tear this woman apart. The golem took a step sideways, blocking in front of him, and he stopped his foot in time.

What is this called? What do you mean he's too ugly to qualify? She doesn't look good herself, right?

Zuo Qian's appearance is really good, a baby face is as white as jade, smooth and soft and elastic, and a pair of eyes are even more beautiful.

In comparison, Mu Bai's appearance is much more ordinary, and at most he can be regarded as delicate. In strict comparison, even Mu Yuxin is a few points better than her.

That's why Zuo Qian is so angry. Although as a manly husband, he doesn't need to care about his appearance, but he still can't accept a person who doesn't look very good to say that he is ugly.

Adolescent teenagers are still very concerned about their appearance in front of the opposite sex.

"You're ugly! Your whole family is ugly! This room is mine, don't want to snatch it! Even if you're a girl, I won't let it go to you!"

Zuo Qian scolded like a child, and the posture just didn't roll up his sleeves.

The puppet's figure flashed, and without saying a word, he swung a fist at him.

Zuo Qian was startled, and subconsciously flashed, narrowly avoiding this punch. But because of the excessive movement, he pulled the wound before, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The golem's fierce fist slammed into the ground, and with a thud, it smashed into a pit that was not shallow.